They drive all day through mountains. Road is narrow. Trees thick like walls. Zane silent most time. Gun on seat between them. Shreya sits quiet. Torn clothes barely cover her. No bra. Boobs move with every bump. Nipples hard from cold air through broken window. Pussy still sore, full of old cum. Note from Lila burns in her pocket like hot coal.

Night falls. Zane stops at old empty house on hill. No lights. Door broken. Inside smells of dust and dead things. One big room. Old mattress on floor. Zane bars door with wood. Checks windows.